Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 599

Lilly stopped short. Why had she turned into a terrible person all of a sudden?

She was a good child of the nation, learning from her brothers and doing her best to be a good person.

She was going to be just like her Dad and Uncle Cloud when she grew up, loving and serving her own country.

The wronged look on her face made the eavesdropping spirits frown in pity.

The harem spirit said, “What the hell, this girl’s asking for a beating! Get him, Unlucky!”

She’d said she was down on her luck, hadn’t she! Well, they’d show her bad luck for good!

The unlucky ghost pounced on her with a howl.

Lilly did not even have the time to stop him…

Blake stood up, his expression icy.

“Apologize to my daughter,” he said coldly.

He was a tall man, and brought about an air of authority standing up that made the carriage feel pressured. He stared the woman down, boring holes into her like a hunter eyeing his prey.

Bettany had not woken up from the kerfuffle until now, waking up with a start from the aura.

The woman found it hard to speak all of a sudden. She had always had a sharp tongue, but could not make a single sound for some reason.

“Ha… why should I even apologize!” She mumbled, nowhere as loud as she had been.

Blake continued to stare at the woman, and she lowered her head by instinct. Yet upon realizing what she had just done, she was all the more frustrated.

Where had she been wrong? Why did she have to say sorry?

With the way this bastard was abusing his power, he had probably just come into money! New money people were always trashy just like that. This man had probably broken the hearts of countless women, ugh!

Bettany frowned, whispering, “What happened?”

Hugh said, ” I don’t know. I just woke up too.

Bettany was speechless.

Margaret leaned over from her single seat, whispering what had happened.

a train, not your house. You aren’t royalty, but expected to be treated like a princess and have everyone

was on the phone the entire way over here, you made one phone call consisting of one sentence that sounded like he was talking endlessly. Do you make your own thread? You sure know how to spin a

weren’t even woken up!

Don’t you mess with me! Are you going to say sorry,

call her darling girl a

she still managed to keep her voice down out of

masks on, oblivious to their surroundings

glowered at Bettany. This old lady was dressed quite simply, but seemed to have an air

shame it was, that she was

She had only said a few words, but was now getting

saw Blake’s icy gaze, that old lady squinting at her threateningly, and the old man next to

Crackle…

his knuckles making a series

not hold her ground in the end, gritting her teeth. “I’m sorry! Is

them

reached out for her glass of water angrily, about to take

she somehow slipped, and the glass fell from

Splash…

water upended itself on her, drenching her completely. She stood up in a panic, and the glass fell to the floor with

out of nowhere. A suitcase fell from its square on her head, before hitting

and she squealed in pain.

sling bag hit the passenger next

ghost said, “Sorry! Didn’t mean to

just

She took her eye mask off and frowned at the woman, but still returned

that she could not express anywhere. She glared at

passenger, another lady, did not know what she had done to be glared at. The passenger

woman was furious. “What did you call me! Who are you calling trashy? Apologize to me right

bothered to argue with her, tapping

him dropped from his shoulders,

was enough to send chills running down

The woman was speechless.

a train steward passing by, and projecting all her anger onto him at once. “What are you all doing? Did you just get here? Aren’t there supposed to be two

check, but the woman refused to listen and

shook her head. “This lady only knows how

was silent the second she ran

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